"SOO...WHAT NOW?" She asked. Things turned awkward after their deal was made, there was this silence that was like a slicing knife through the air. It was heavy and intense.
Killian took a moment to respond but before he could answer he was cut off. Chills ran through her, the ground shifted, rumbled beneath them almost like an earthquake but it wan't an earthquake it was something more scary and deadly than a natural disaster- werewolves. The very same species she was, only they weren't. These were beasts, red-eyed monsters nothing in comparison to what she was.
It was obvious they weren't like her, they were some sort of monsters - there's nothing else it can be. Real wolves don't move like that, don't grow that damn big. Its paws are as big as her own head and the eyes... Those eyes, they looked murderous- blood thirsty.
Alison's almost chocked when she grasped a sight of them,
